I don’t know what’s right and what’s real anymore. And I don’t know how I’m meant to feel anymore. When do you think it’ll all become clear? Cause I’m being taken over by the fear. The Fear, by Lily Allen
This was a poem I wrote a while back.
This never ending sea of depression
It's always drowning me.
Right when I think I've made it to the surface,
I get dragged back down again.
Will I ever escape?
Can someone hear me?
I'm crying for help...
But no one is here.
It's just me.
Me dying for a voice,
Me, dying for someone,
Anyone..
To save me.